Akshaya Samanta

Rookie (West Bengal, India)

The Morning Is On Us

Build up dream under familiar sound.
The wind is dangerous today-
Blown up sleep with blood.
How beautifully the threats offer us
Tears day after day - wanton deadline.
They vest all powers to destroy
Green - keen future - moon.
My river flows away far far away
From me - only I stand with burnt hearts.

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